After cupping tea, he sat down on the ground with a pale face, and his spirit was only six feet tall. After more than ten years of hard training, hundreds of yuan of refining stones were wasted!

Ji Wendong looked at this scene in horror, and swallowed unconsciously, he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rushing into the Tianling Cap, his whole body was cold!

In his eyes, Ximen Kong, who already belonged to the first-class powerhouse in the Lingwu Continent, was beaten so helplessly by the opponent. How strong should the opponent's combat power be?